The look of horror in the old man's pupils intensified.

Still reluctantly shaking, a violent spirit shockwave, rushed towards the sky unscrupulously!

As a cultivator who has broken through to the realm of the Spirit God!

How could he easily let his life be buried here.

There's so much more to his life!

"Open it to the old man!" the blazing shockwave that erupted from the old man's body slammed into the sky again.

It's just that the light curtain on the sky dome is as stable as a rock, and it is definitely not the previous group that was bombarded by the Yuan Fu, it will be shattered as soon as it is torn, and it will explode as soon as it is broken.

"Bastard!" the old man's whole face twisted.

At this time, he still didn't understand that what he had done before was just bait. For a moment, his heart seemed to be stabbed madly by a furious blade, and in the blink of an eye, it was already full of holes. The Lingshan Elder who came in with him and the remaining group of Law Elephant Realm cultivators were already pale.

Even the old man of the Spirit God Realm can't help it!

Their group of Fa Elephant Realm cultivators were naturally even more powerless to deal with it.

One by one, they raised their heads and roared towards the sky: "Old Ancestor save me!"

"Ancestor save me!"

"Ah, I don't want to die!"

Of course, they didn't ask for help from the old man, because the old man was already unable to protect himself, they were asking for help from the powerful power of the Pure Yang Realm of their Divine Yin Sect.

This power of the Pure Yang Realm has also arrived here!

They very much hoped that the powerful cultivator of the Pure Yang Realm would rush down, tear through the defenses of the Desolate God Sect, and let them out! What the Spirit God Realm cultivators couldn't do didn't mean that the powerful Pure Yang Realm couldn't do it. In their opinion, this defense of the Aragami Sect is a weak paper in front of the powerful gods and demons.

It's just a snap of your fingers!

It's just that even if they shouted through their throats, above the sky, there was not the slightest fluctuation of the arrival of the strong.

The look of horror and despair in each of the pupils was extremely strong: "Why is this happening?"

"Why?"

"Didn't you ask us to do it, Ancestor, why did you turn a blind eye and watch us die?"

"I'm not reconciled!"

The incomparably terrible screams echoed in all directions, and a group of Dharma Elephant cultivators who came to the Desolate God Sect to watch the ceremony were terrified: "Is the powerful existence of the Divine Hidden Sect also here?"

"That's the god of the Pure Yang Realm!"

"If his old man does it, this Desolate God Sect's defense will not be able to withstand it at all!"

"That's for sure!"

"But why not?"

"......" The pupils of one cultivator after another flashed with doubt, they didn't know that behind the Aragami Sect there was also a demon god of the Pure Yang Realm to support them.

The Dharma Elephant cultivator of the Shenyin Sect, who was surrounded by several Dharma Elephant cultivators of the Desolate God Sect, had his facial muscles throbbing, and drops of cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and his face was very reluctant.

In this way, the Dharma Elephant cultivators, including the Elder of the Spirit Mountain, had already been pursued by the earth-shattering giant sword that shot out.

Their bodies are like frost under the scorching sun, crumbling little by little!

Elder Mingshan's gaze fell on Elder Lingshan, and he smiled slightly: "This is the reason why the old man stayed in the Desolate God Sect, Lingshan, do you understand?"

"Mingshan, Senior Brother Mingshan, please let them stop quickly, as long as they can stop, from now on, my Lingshan will be a member of the Desolate God Sect!" After all, Elder Lingshan's cultivation strength was stronger than others, even though the bodies of other cultivators had collapsed and ceased to exist.

But half of his body remained.

Give him time and he can recover.

Under the strong obsession with survival, no matter what conditions the Aragami faction prescribes, he will obey unconditionally.

Elder Mingshan sneered: "I'm sorry, you are such a waste, this sect can't look down on it!"

Elder Lingshan's face suddenly distorted, and he roared wildly: "Mingshan, you old horseman, you have the ability to let go of Lao Tzu and fight alone, if Lao Tzu is afraid of you, Lao Tzu's name will be written upside down!"

"Let go of me!"

Elder Lingshan hissed.

In this case, he would not have watched himself die like this.

Elder Mingshan sneered.

Lu Chen, Ye Lingyun, the head of the house, and the Lord of Ling Cang Pavilion all looked calm.

This is just the last cry of a mortal man, and what is it to them?

Poof!

The last remaining head of the Lingshan Elder burst with a bang, and the churning blood sprayed everywhere.

But soon, it was crushed by the power that washed up, and it completely ceased to exist.

Elder Lingshan is dead!

The life that has been completely erased from this side of the world.

As a result, the surging furious sword light unstoppably covered the old man's whole body.

The old man's facial muscles were beating wildly, and he roared wildly: "A so-called big faction that doesn't even have a cultivator in the Spirit God Realm, and he also wants to kill the old decay, it's just wishful thinking!"

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Old decay will not let you succeed!"

A terrible scream that was not inferior to the others erupted.

Those Dharma Elephant cultivators who came to watch the ceremony were also frightened one by one: "The Aragami Sect really dares!"

"They're crazy!"

"Against the Divine Hidden Sect, this, this, this is too bold!"

"In the future, don't get too close to them, so as not to implicate this faction!"

And at the extreme height of the heavenly dome, a strong wind burst open, and the extraordinarily fierce force swept in all directions.

The old man of the Pure Yang Realm of the Divine Yin Sect was covered in evil qi and kept burning, as if a series of sword lights shot out from his body, shattering the depths of the void filled with an incomparably sinister aura.

The old man's glaring eyes stared at the towering demon god in front of him, and said angrily: "Old monster, you get out of the way for me!"

The demon god's expression was calm, as if nothing had happened, and said, "Fellow Daoist, as I said before, within five hundred years of the Desolate God Sect, as long as there is a god-level cultivator in the Pure Yang Realm who makes a move, I will make a desperate move and block everything that may happen outside." ”

"Fellow Daoist, these, I told you back then, you won't forget them, right?"

"Of course the old man won't forget!" "The pure yang old man of the Divine Hidden Sect flashed out with incomparably bright rays of light in his pupils, "But now the old man doesn't want to make a move, he just wants to lure out those cultivators under the command of this sect, that's all!"

"When a junior fights, it's a little unsightly for you elders to interfere, right?" The demon god's expression was still calm, "I said back then, the background of the Aragami Sect is not as simple as you imagined, it's because you don't listen!"